A/N: Hello again! (: I'm baack! & this chapter is pretty long, too. (: It's also the reason it's rated M.

WARNING YOU NOW; THERE WILL BE SMUT.

It won't be good, cause I'm like, the most virginal virgin you will ever meet, & the only thing I know about stuff like this is what I read on here. (I'm a naughty child. Mwuahaha!)

Anyways (this is getting too long.)!

Disclaimer; YOU WANNA BE, YOU WANNA BE, THE OWNER OF GLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

BUT YOUR NOT.

Oh god, that was. Ugh. Just disgraceful. Here's the chapter, I hope it makes up for that lame joke.

Hope you enjoyed! Please R&R! (:

Camp Glee

Chapter 4: Campfire Fun Time

As everyone gathered around the fire, Marie stood on a bench, making herself the center of attention.

"Ok guys! Now, were gonna campout tonight! How does that sound?" she said, putting her hands on her hips & tilting her head. Everyone cheered. She smiled, & continued.

"Jared & I are going to set up the tents, so we'll be back. Be careful, alright guys? Yell if you need anything!" she smiled once more, clapped her hands once, & jumped off the bench. Jared handed her 2 of the bags on his shoulders, & they headed off towers the beach. Suddenly, Puck smiled a mischievous smile, shrugged his drawstring basketball bag off of his shoulders, & opened it. He tipped it over, & tons of s'mores ingredients fell out. Everyone laughed & cheered, & soon people were looking around for sticks to roast marshmallows on.

Kurt sat on the bench nearest the fire, watching everyone mingle. He smiled to himself. In the short time he'd been here, he's already made 13 new friends, & one of them is a cute gay boy. Suddenly, Kurt jumped when said cute gay boy sat down next to him. He was eating a marshmallow off of a stick, & offered another stick to Kurt. Kurt smiled & accepted the stick. He grabbed a marshmallow from one of the many bags nearby & shoved it on the stick. Then, with great carefulness, he placed it in the fire. Blaine watched Kurt as he cooked his marshmallow with great precision & swiftness. Kurt caught his eye and smiled. Blaine reached over Kurt's lap & grabbed the marshmallow bag. Kurt gasped lightly, but Blaine heard it. He chuckled slightly as he sat back up. He stuck a marshmallow on his stick & stuck it into the fire with much less grace than Kurt did.

Together, the two watched everyone talk & have fun. They watched Wes argue with Rachel about 'appropriate song selections for competitions', while David watched on with interest. Puck & Finn were having a 'Chubby Bunny' contest. Artie, Mike, Tina, & Brittany were swapping horrible-dates-gone- wrong stories. Quinn & Santana were sitting across from Kurt & Blaine, deep in discussion. Out of nowhere, Blaine felt Kurt scoot closer to him, & he automatically sighed in contempt. He had a feeling he was gonna really enjoy these next two weeks.

"Hey, Blaine?" Kurt asked, eyes intently watching the fire.

"Mhm?" Blaine replied, watching Kurt with just as much intent. Kurt must've felt him staring, because he turned & faced Blaine. Blaine felt his breathing hitch, & he swore he couldn't breathe. He thought the fair-skinned boy was cute before, but in the firelight, in a sweatshirt with ruffled hair, he looked- simply put- beautiful. Kurt giggled, & Blaine had to use all his self-control to not just lean over & kiss the poor boy senseless.

"Your marshmallow's on fire." Kurt said, giggling even more.

'Oh god, his laugh.' Blaine thought, but then, he registered what the brunette boy had said. He yelled as he pulled the flaming bundle of fluff out of the flame & swung it around. Kurt covered his face with his hands & giggled even more. Blaine couldn't help it, & stopped waving the stick to laugh. But, the marshmallow had other plans, & as he stopped mid-swing, it flew off & almost hit Wes, who dived off of his seat between Rachel & David & landed by Finn's feet. By then, Kurt & Blaine were cracking up, leaning against each other for support. Wes stood up, grumbling, & launched himself at Blaine. The pair tumbled off the bench, & Kurt slid into a lying position, holding his sides, trying to contain his laughter. Wes went to throttle Blaine, but he couldn't. Blaine was tickling him. He fell off of Blaine, & all three boys were laughing so hard that their stomachs hurt. When they finished, the s'mores were all gone, but Marie & Jared were back.

"Ok guys! Who's up for some 'scary stories'?" Jared asked, taking a seat between Rachel & the now sitting Marie. Everyone clapped & cheered, & Wes took his seat on the other side of Rachel. Blaine sat back in his place next to Kurt, & felt Kurt scoot closer to Blaine again. As Jared started a story about a man who killed innocent campers on the other island, Kurt cuddled into Blaine. Blaine didn't know what to do, so he settled on putting his arm around Kurt's shoulder. When Jared reached the part where the main hero died, Kurt snuggled his face into the crook of Blaine's neck. Blaine swore his heart was going to burst. He smiled to himself, & caught David's eye from a few benches over, who gave him a thumbs up, which just made him smile even wider.

X

By the time everyone ran out of stories to tell, Marie & Jared had gone to bed. Puck stood slowly, & walked to the front of the circle of teenagers, a smirk on his face.

"Ok, people. Guess what time it is!" He said, his eyes passing over everyone in the circle.

"Time for Elmo?" Brittany asked, her usually confused expression even more clueless-looking. Puck gave her a look of disbelief, & shook his head. "Absolutely not. It's time for some party games!" he said, holding up an empty beer bottle. This was met with a chorus of cheers. No one questioned the origins of the bottle; they all expected it from him, anyways.

"SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN!" Santana shouted, & everyone agreed & got in a loose circle to the side of the large fire pit. Puck spun the bottle first, & it landed on Rachel. The bottle was quickly spun again, & this time, it landed on Finn. The group wolf-whistled & catcalled as the pair retreated to the nearest tent, which was being used as the 'closet'. Everyone was listening to Puck tell a story about what happened when he locked his younger sister & his pet tarantula together in a closet for 4 hours. It was rather repulsive. Suddenly, Finn & Rachel reappeared.

"Anything good go down?" Mercedes asked, covering her mouth as she giggled uncontrollably next to an equally amused Tina. Finn smirked as Rachel smoothed her hair down.

"Nope, absolutely nothing of interest." She replied, a professional looking smile gracing her lips.

At this, David chuckled. "Rachel? Your shirt buttons are uneven." He pointed out. At this, Rachel burst out in a fit of giggles, & everyone soon followed suit. It was obvious the group of teenagers were sleep-deprived, seeing as it was past 2 in the morning.

"Next turn!" yelled Tina, & Mike reached forward to spin. This time, it landed on Kurt & Blaine. The two walked towards the tent, followed by the calls of Puck's 'Get some, Hummel!' & Santana's 'Waaan-ky.'

As Blaine zipped the door closed, he turned around to see Kurt giving him a sly smile. His eyes were filled with a feeling Blaine's never seen before. But, as soon as Kurt launches himself at Blaine, he knows what is it; lust. Want. Need. Blaine moans into Kurt's mouth as Kurt pushes him into a lying position. Before either one of the boys realize what's going on, Kurt's straddling Blaine, & he's fighting Blaine's shirt. Kurt's shirt was shed somewhere in the process, & before Blaine knows what's happening, Kurt's kissing his way down Blaine's neck & stomach until he gets to his waistband. He looks up at Blaine through his eyelashes, & says in a husky tone of voice, "Tell me when it's too much." Blaine just squeaks, because oh my god, his pants are off & now he's in just his underwear. And Jesus Christ was Kurt sucking on his neck? Blaine moaned his approval at this, so Kurt kisses his lips before sliding down Blaine's body slowly. Teasingly, he slides Blaine's boxers off, & he gasps slightly when he sees his cock. It's larger than he expected, & all this is just going straight to his crotch.

He kisses the head of Blaine's now painfully throbbing hard-on, & takes Blaine's groan as an ok. He plunges the hard cock into his mouth, & Blaine moans his name. He thrusts into Kurt's mouth, so Kurt takes it as a sign to go faster. He bobs his head up & down on the long, hard member his hand jerking off what he can't fit in his mouth.

"K-Kurt, oh god, Kuurt. I'm s-so close." Blaine says.

Kurt removes his mouth, & grins up at Blaine, whose back is arched up, his eyes squeezed shut, his lips pursued in a tight line. Kurt goes down, & takes Blaine all the way into his mouth, & hums. Blaine can't take it, & he grabs Kurt's already ruffled hair & tangles his hand in it, moaning Kurt's name as he comes down the other boy's throat. Kurt swallows, & licks every last bit of come off. He pushes himself up until he's eye level with Blaine, & kisses him with so much force, Blaine can't take it.

"We still have 3 minutes, you know." Blaine said, winking at Kurt, who was starting to look uncomfortable as his already tight skinny jeans became even tighter. He kisses Kurt lightly on the lips, & works his way down Kurt's stomach with his hand. When he reaches the jean's buttons, he rips them open. Kurt gasps into the kiss, & Blaine then kisses him harder as his hand sneaks into Kurt's boxers. Blaine starts gently caressing the head of his cock, but when Kurt begins to whine and beg to Blaine, he can't hold back, & starts jerking the boy off at a steady pace. Kurt's moaning into his mouth and before he knows it, the smaller boys come is all over both of their bare stomachs. As the boys' climax calms, he kisses Blaine, & giggles. Blaine looks puzzled, so Kurt explains.

"I've wanted to do that ever since I saw you earlier."

"Me too." Blaine whispered, kissing Kurt fully on the lips before pulling on his shirt. "Now, come on, I think it's about time we go back." He said, unzipping the tent. Kurt grumbled something uncomprehendable as he accepted Blaine's hand, pulling himself up.

As the two boys returned to the circle of teenagers, conversations ceased. Then, Puck started laughing uncontrollably, followed closely by Mercedes, & then everyone else. Blaine & Kurt exchanged worried glances, & Kurt cleared his throat.

"Uhm... what?" He asked, turning to Finn, who sat next to him. He looked as if he was about to explode from laughter.

Tina was the first one to calm down, & as she wiped a tear of laughter away, she explained.

"Well, l-let's just say this;" she paused to laugh, & tried to compose herself once more, "You two weren't exactly quiet back there."

With this, she burst into a fit of giggles. Kurt looked to Blaine, who was blushing furiously. Suddenly, his jaw dropped as Tina's words sunk in.

"OH GOOD LORD." He said, covering his suddenly hot face with his hands. Blaine just chuckled. The next thing that Puck said earned him a flying shoe to the head from Kurt.

"Well, as far as I can tell, Hummel's a screamer."

Kurt swore he could've died of embarrassment right there.

X

A/N: I really am starting to like Marie. I have a feeling that she's gonna become an important character *looks around suspiciously*.

A/N 2: Burt was right; something DID go down in the tent. (OK, IM DONE WITH THE LAME JOKES.)